You’re getting very sleepy….

So, despite our best efforts to turn Saturday into First Floor Saturday (meaning we wouldn’t leave the first floor all day), Lloyd had a concert so we had to clean up and get out of pajamas. He showered first, then we talked for a while while he reclined at the top of our steps. (It’s surprisingly comfortable.) He got sleepy, so I went to take my shower. When I returned, he had a stowaway.

To be fair, I was born a crazy cat person. As a child, I believed I had magic powers that drew all cats to me just by holding out my hand. When my dad finally let us get a cat of our own I realized that they just want to be skritched.

We didn’t actually get around to shrinking the square, but yesterday when Lauren was chasing Cricket off of the counter, I did notice her (Cricket) look around for her square before jumping down to the floor.